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Adelaide to Melbourne

I’ve spent the week at a Ministers place and her husband who is a Chaplain. They were Sandy and Geoff and generous allowing me to stay at their place at such short notice. They were very busy most of the time and when they were there they were chilling out watching t.v. So we didn’t… Continue reading

Adelaide: A Ministry of Peace

When I was in Port Augusta, I stayed with a friend of mine. I asked her where I could stay in Adelaide. The weather is cold and my money is quite low, so a Caravan Park would be challenging. I could do it, but my feeling was to stay in a house. My friend suggested… Continue reading

Port Augusta: Staying with Sisters of Mercy

I am at Port Augusta right now. As I drove in I saw the magnificent Flinders Ranges. They reminded me of the Remarkable (range) in New Zealand. I love the contrasts of this country. I am coming in from the desert to find mountain ranges and a river system.

I picked up a few supplies… Continue reading

Maralinga: Contamination of Indigenous Australians

I’ve just visited Woomera and tried to imagine what it must have been like during the British Atomic tests in the 1950′s and 1960′s. It is a flat plain that the British and Australian Governments viewed as empty. For the Indigenous people, they viewed the land as sacred. Interestingly, when I went to the cultural… Continue reading

Australia: The Sacred, The Scared and Nuclear Exposure

I use the words the sacred, the scared and nuclear exposure in respect of the indigenous see all land as sacred. Moreover, when you are in sacred alignment with yourself you will express values of compassion, empathy, love and respect. The sacred is really connection with the true spirit of our humanity. Indigneous and non… Continue reading

Exposure at Maralinga Is Nuclear Clean?

I decided to stay in Woomera as I want to see the museum. I am in a unit overnight here. I thought I heard a few bomb blasts, but went outside and couldn’t see anything.

As I was sleeping I awoke with machine guns, that was in the dream. I had many dreams and perhaps… Continue reading

Travelling to Coober Pedy

I stayed at a little roadhouse/caravan park at the corner of the Lasseter Highway and Stuart Highway. I set up my tent and cooked dinner with music playing from the car. It doesn’t get better than that. I sat with a coffee looking at the stars and just marvelling at this feeling of freedom. I… Continue reading

Watarrka National Park: Kings Canyon

I visited Kings Canyon today and was deeply impressed by the fact that it is 350 million years old. A large crack appeared through natural forces and the canyon was formed. Originally this place was covered by an inland sea and you can see the ripples etched into the rocks. Moreover, the sand crystalised and… Continue reading

Kings Canyon Camping Ground

Had breakfast at the campground. Interestingly a garbage man came in and I asked a question. He ended up wanting to talk to me. He said Yulara, the name of the town where I am, means crying. He then proceeded to tell me that a corporate property trust (ILC) had bought up all the places… Continue reading

Kata Tjuta (Olga’s) Profile and Spiritual Stories

Courtesy of Wikipedia http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Kata_Tjuta

Kata Tjuta, sometimes written Tjuṯa (Kata Joota), and also known as Mount Olga (or colloquially as The Olgas), are a group of large domed rock formations or bornhardts located about 365 km (227 mi) southwest of Alice Springs, in the southern part of the Northern Territory, central Australia. Uluru, 25 km… Continue reading

 

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